He was sat down, leaned against the wall. He looked nothing like how he used to Reason being?; the extreme, harsh conditions, of being in Anemoia for years— or as it seemed He was completely alone, stranded. No was one to help.

Though, being completely unrecognizable to an inhuman extent, Shiro still remained alive… But he was suffering for dear life— his breathing was irregular

’ ‘ A..Aagh.. ‘ ‘

He groaned in pain